pursued that goal, day n night he never lost th will to write, his big breaks overdue
flashing lights in the blue guns drawn ...another move with the pawn
TEKILLA sunrise til the red dawn representing the truest form of self since 77' and beyond..
Boldly goin where not man has travelled/
I seek the truth an the truth I unraveled/
Walk In My Shoes, Hurt Ya Feet, Then Yall Gone Know Why I Do Dirt In The Street.
"Shorty gimme more a u, ill take on 4 of u, plus 44 of the 48 laws for u"
"The Future is a mystery, the past is history, today is a
gift thats why its called the present"
Um on 7 Mile Ridin fuckin Dirty
Cass Corridor as well punk
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the hights of maountains blocking the path i have tackeld//
the highest peack wit fleets carring cannons i have battled//
War battles leave villages torn and shackled, faculty's infecting pupils, now tell me who's the tattle?
Rattled from da blast still inside my head/ stories told from unknowns who's limbs were torned /and left for dead, enough said
I visualize ur statment an I can't help but laugh/
Cuz only things u kill is ur GI Joes from mental Blasts/
Walk In My Shoes, Hurt Ya Feet, Then Yall Gone Know Why I Do Dirt In The Street.
"Shorty gimme more a u, ill take on 4 of u, plus 44 of the 48 laws for u"
"The Future is a mystery, the past is history, today is a
gift thats why its called the present"
Um on 7 Mile Ridin fuckin Dirty
Cass Corridor as well punk
www.forgottenmichigan.com
The hieght of my insight is enough to excite.. Even the Butchiest of Dikes...
dawn of the dead livin apocolyptic
you rhyme hard like u was a limpdick
"It id missing the point to think that the sword is solely in cutting a man down. It is not in cutting people down; it is in killing evil. It is the stratagem of killing the evil of one man and giving life to ten thousand." - Pg.72 Death Dealing Sword. < Life Giving Sword >
No Escape Go To War Like The States Wit Kuwait
The reflecting moon ..is my lyrical monsoon
breaking these twigs ..is like splitting these wigs...
must i repeat this...rip you like a fetus.....
damn son believe this.....
straight from the womb... into the tomb...
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